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scarlettina) wrote2012-02-29 09:32 pm
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Wednesday evening, post-Mark
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I know that some of my very closest friends will be present tomorrow, and that will be a gift. But every time I think about what's to come, something in me wilts. I feel like everything has been squeezed out of me. The closer we get, the harder it is to consider this formal farewell.
Everyone wants to talk, and I have nothing left in me. At the same time, I want to talk, but I have no words that can express anything like what I'm feeling. I want so badly to write about Mark, to tell you about the person I knew, my blond-haired, blue-eyed twin born on the same day but one year and hundreds of miles apart. But it's not in me, not yet. I will miss him forever.
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Repeat as many times as possible. Make it your gift to Mark.
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And what you are doing is irreplaceable, and such a great gift to Elizabeth and the whole family--hugs, honey. Hugs.
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May you and everyone find comfort in each other's company.
You are all in my thoughts.
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I know it's hard, but what you are doing now for Mark and for Elizabeth is one of the biggest mitzvot a person can perform.
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I sometimes think funeral arrangements are to give the grievers something to do while the reality sinks in.
Not that it really sinks in. I lost a good friend several years ago and I still miss him.
I spent the whole memorial service being angry he was gone. Thankfully I had a good friend who understood what I meant when I said "This is stupid. We shouldn't be here."
I'm glad you could do this for Elizabeth and all the others who loved Mark. I hope it gives you some comfort.
*HUGS*
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It's a lot to take in all at once.
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